I was taken aback, and said “All the guys you dated in High School and you did not have sex with any of them?” She said “No, I always measured t...e guys up to my ideal man...you” A tear came to my eye and I was a little afraid. I never saw her that way, but yet she always felt “comfortable” to me. When she told me this I was sitting in her desk chair and she was sitting on her bed. I looked at her and she looked at me and then down at the floor. I got up and walked to her. I put my hand on her. She had even recently signed up on an adult “discreet dating” website. Trish described herself as a “BBW”, a big beautiful woman. And she was beautiful, her auburn hair cascading over her shoulders framed her delicate face. Even with her fair complexion, her light eyes shone. Lately though, they didn’t shine quite as brightly.She knew it was cheating, but she needed the attention, probably even more so than the sex. She desperately wanted a man to look in her eyes. She wanted a man to smile as. What a beautiful cock had Cristovão. When he left the bathroom, she asked,"You did it on purpose, did not you?" I love insightful women, who see the reason for my actions-yes, it was on purpose, because I noticed how you kept looking at me. I thought I deserved to see everything. Can I ask if you like it?"I like it, but I'm never content to look. Why do not you come over here tomorrow? Caesar's going to spend the whole Sunday with his girlfriend, I'll be alone!- I'll come, of course.They agreed. To help stay awake I would talk to her constantly, inanities about myself mostly, but in-between feedings I'd also read to her from a book or the newspaper. Anything to help stay awake and give her stimulation for her fight for survival.When I saw the very first hint of color on her otherwise pale cheeks, I knew that at least this first crisis had passed and I risked taking a short desperately needed nap.Milk is supposedly one of the great 'complete' foods, but I wasn't sure if it was now the.